Got up this morning and it was a rare Saturday off. Laying in bed and asked the wife what she was doing. She was going shopping for Easter lunch at our house tomorrow. I am not much of a shopper so thought since it was such a nice day i would go and open our summer cabin. I went to my drawer and put on a pair of panties, black pantyhose a push up bra and my jeans and a sweat top and packed a skirt a slip and a fem sweater and a pair of heels. I was leaving the house and she turned to me and said, be careful, you know what i mean don't you. I said yes and off i went, when i got on the highway i took off my jeans and sweat top and put on the slip and skirt and the fem sweater and my 5 inch heels, i looked down at my legs and the sun was shining on them and i could feel the heat on the pantyhose, WOW! what a feeling. The cabin is about a hour and a half drive mostly on highway and some country roads. I was about a hour into the drive and so relaxed just being dressed and enjoying the ride and almost forgetting that i was dressed like that, and all at once i look down and think to myself, look at me i am dressed in women's cloths. I think to myself i am happy to be a man, a husband and father and what am i doing dressed like this. I think back at the morning, i got up and put on women's panties ,pantyhose and a bra in front of my wife and now i have been driving for an hour dressed in women's cloths. WHAT DRIVE'S ME TO DO THIS. When i was younger it was e#%tic and se#*al to dress, now i just feel comfortable just to be dressed like this and feel almost a comfort zone just being dressed. I get to the cabin clean it up from the winter and make a coffee and sit on the deck being careful because we have a lot of friends and family who also have cabins there. Again i look down at myself and ask the same question, why i am i dressed in women's cloth? I can never pass as a women, and don't want to, so what drives me to go through all this and what make's me want to dress like this. My question to you is have you ever looked at yourself and think, What am i doing wearing women's cloths? Even though i had these feelings i still drove home dressed and got home and asked my wife, are you sure your ok with me dressing in women's cloth. She said she was ok with it and said she knows how much i enjoy it. Did any of you get these feeling before?
